Payments Rendered

The only light from the stables came from a lantern that was set in a corner and shielded so only a hint of the golden glow spilled into the stall. It glinted off the lovely little golden gryphon hen that was crouched in the soft thick straw. Her tail...

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Rendering Payment

Patrick had started his training; his first week was simply exercising, dieting and generally getting him in shape. He was also made to drink a noxious fluid; the tiger explained it was to increase his semen production to ensure his balls would never...

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Services Rendered

"but are you prepared to render your services?" cleo knelt carefully on the loft's floor. the scabbards of her blades sprawled at either side of her like the legs of a tripod. "i saw no beasts on your farm, nor on my way here.

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Services Rendered

She smelled fertile too, a young hen in heat just lying there, offering her body for services rendered. but it was alright, he was being a responsible drake and going to cover up. "so how you wana to do this?" she inquired.

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1989

"a render." "...what?" saessl whispered. "it was the first render ever seen here. the thing was massive, about the size of a mountain. once it was freed, it started a violent rampage.

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Character Profile: Render

render later filed into the guild of assassins about a few months later, feeling the role was simpler than military servitude.

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Stolen From Some Great Writer [Winter Meta 2022]

A puzzled look from the render, making bartan tilt his own head in a shrug. "you gotta watch beo's tail, especially if you're little. sometimes it just has a mind of its own." "were they okay?"

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Slave Trade - Services Rendered

Slave trade services rendered copyright 2013 comidacomida sidney tumbled into the darkness, head-over-tail, downward... downward... downward... until he landed on his back sending up a foul-smelling cloud of dust into the oppressively heavy, dank air.

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Summoned. The Blood-Render's Birth

"arise, the new, blood-render..." ~fourteen years later~ "general elykan, sire, i bring you the crown's orders for the week."

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[story] How it ends...

Hey guys, sorry it took so long to get this to you. I've had zero creative drive lately. But yesterday and today, it just flowed. Originally, LAR was going to go on for years with a wedding and kiddos and junk. But after the breakup with my ex, this is...

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The Second Sundering: Prologue

The only ones that wore his mark were bandits and the blood renders, and most bandits weren't mages. the templar knew, then, that the hooded figures were blood renders. he gulped, feeling his own blood run cold. "freedom?

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